Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Locked Out


cybernetic love
with an anaconda like
writhing
wrestling bout
shadowless poetry
silhouetted sorrow
on the look out
a trembling door
tingling tremors
within a silence
muted a choking shout
a disillusioned lover
on the look out
one sided love
a total wash out
nikon camera hung
like an albatross
round my neck
pictures of
pictorial pain
scout
a shia thug devout
digital delusions
dichotomy of love
roundabout
inundated
predated
monsoonal emotional
showers
my souless heart
in a dampened drought
a radio humper
roger roger
over and out
a snipers bullet
making
love to my wound
in the dug out
firoze shakir

Yes I am Back


dumped
on the mound of derelict
pulverized car yard
trying to remember her
this shia thug die hard
registered on her web page
a broken heart of a
dehyderated
broken bottle
thirst bleeding
on a glass shard
this pedestrian poet
street bard
a joker a knave
she a blog goddess
a trump card
a heart pumping iron
blood concrete
vanguard
from here
via so many
links
best regard
yes what was once deleted
pulled me toward
through the back yard
of a dying love
blooming in a
bust nest graveyard
this rotten bad tomato
smashed discard
repressive depressive
regressive aggressive
disbarred
only by invitation
send the blog author
a cybernetic post card
yes I am back
all back scarred
hopes and aspirations
like burnt love letters
ashes to ashes
all charred
firoze fuckwit shakir

Finger Fucked for Life


My life
on the cybernet
Word press
Bloggerspot
Once buzznet
Dreams shocking
Dreams jay walking
Dreams lip locking
I d like to forget
What you want
You don’t get
Thoughts of her
My pants get wet
Her trembling door
My shooting jet
Nostalgia
Falling in love
On the Internet
Uninvited
Breaking my head
On her blue toilet
No woman no cry
No sweat
No regret
No threat
One sided love
My only asset
For making me a poet
I am in her debt
She the blogger queen
Blog goddess
In her kingdom
Of the Alphabet
Her burnt glove
Singed memories
Of her kitchenette
Only her love if
She would sub let
But she treats me
Like a stranger
She has never met
She only she
I can never forget
Finger fucked for life
My bust nest

Aye Dushmane Shabbir a,s Tere Peer Pe Lanat

Ae Dushmane Shabbir tere peer par laanat O enemy of Husain, may God curse your leader Tashreek per, tashkeek per, takfeer par laanat...